The spring breeze spurs birth and the wildfire burns out.

Human beings are born and die one after another, bringing nothing to this world when they come, and leaving nothing to this world when they leave.

 There is no trace left or gone, even for thousands of years.

 Among countless mediocre human beings, there was an unusual person who looked up.

  Seeing the dim light of the sky, and a slightly different road ahead.

So this person said, can we try to go in this direction...

 This is the origin of the art of fortune telling.”

Yu Beidou said slowly: "That man's name is Bu Lian. He is one of the Eight Wise Ministers of the Suiren clan of the Human Emperor. He is in charge of witchcraft and praying to heaven for blessings. Because he was the first to enlighten the Human Emperor, he is also called the Master of the Human Emperor.

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 Divide history by major eras. The long river of time is so turbulent—ancient times, ancient times, medieval times, modern times, and the modern world.

Each of these great eras is magnificent and vast. It can also be divided into many smaller eras based on time and events.

For example, the Feijian Age and the Immortal Age are all included in the modern era.

 The ancient era was the era when the demon clan ruled the world, and it was also the longest era so far. Its beginning is unknown, and how long it lasted cannot be verified.

 At that time, the human race generally had a blocked path, and only a handful of geniuses could practice cultivation.

 The first generation of human emperors, the Suiren clan, rose up in adversity, protected the human race, and struggled to survive. He was assisted by eight virtuous ministers to fight against the evil world.

Bu Lian was one of the eight virtuous ministers. His reputation spread far and wide, and he was called the mentor of the emperor.

Although the information of that ancient era has withered and many deeds have disappeared, Jiang Wang still knew the name of a big man like Bu Lian, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The origin of this fortune-telling technique is truly astonishing!

 No wonder Yu Beidou was able to calculate the blood demon, Yan Chunhui, and the fortune teller and Jiang Wang to calculate everything in the Soul-Dead Gorge and control the overall situation...

This series of hexagrams can certainly be called miraculous, but compared to the Bu Lian hexagrams that predicted the future of the human race and enlightened the emperor, what is it?

From this point of view, the importance of Yu Beidou, a real person, needs to be re-examined.

 After all, the art of fortune-telling is ancient and has lasted for several eras!

“Senior, I was originally a descendant of the sages and inherited this supreme skill. But Jiang Wang is disrespectful.” Jiang Wang cupped his hands and said.

"The first is wise, the latter may not be worthy. What's so respectable?" Yu Beidou said casually: "The art of fortune telling is too old and has gone through too much. Of course it has a glorious past...but we must

Face the present."

 Jiang Wang was puzzled: “Now?”

“It’s time to end.” Yu Beidou said softly.

These words made Jiang Wangqi confused.

Yu Beidou has been performing the hexagram for half a lifetime, and has calculated all the gods and ghosts. He is among the strongest real people in the world, and his fortune-telling technique is so powerful that even Yan Chunhui, the true king of Yan Dao, can avoid it. Why do you say... it should end?

“Why?” Jiang Wang asked.

Yu Beidou smiled: "Since the ancestors divided the star fields, consolidated the stars, connected cause and effect, and combined numerology, it has evolved to the present day. The art of astrology has become orthodox and popular. And the art of fortune telling has been a trend long before that.

The dust of history.”

 The art of astrology has become the orthodoxy of divination and has completely replaced the status of the art of fortune telling.

This is a secret that Jiang Wang has never heard of, an undercurrent flowing in time.

 It is an innovation in the art of divination and a great corner of this world.

But Yu Beidou's smile clearly showed no bitterness at all. It could even be said to be very cheerful, but it made people feel bitter for no reason.

"It shouldn't be like this." Jiang Wang honestly said his inner feelings: "The art of destiny fortune-telling has made great contributions to the human race, and it shouldn't be the dust of history. And it has been passed down to this day, why can't it continue to be passed on? Master, do you predict?

How can we not carry forward this way if we are able to communicate with the gods?"

 “It’s great to be young!” Yu Beidou smiled happily.

 After laughing for a while, he said: "Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have perished.

How many great achievements have disappeared like smoke.

 How many magical scriptures have been lost in the sea of ​​​​people!

 What should go will go, and what should die will perish.

 Why should the art of fortune telling be an exception?”

Jiang Wang thought for a while and said in a broad voice: "After all, the sages have enlightened the emperor with the art of fortune telling, which has great merits for the human race..."

“Do you know how Bu Lian, the founder of fortune-telling, died?” Yu Beidou asked in return.

 Of course it is impossible for Jiang Wang to know about big figures from ancient times.

 I can only shake my head.

“The history books will not tell you, and the predecessors will not tell you, but the river of destiny will remember it.”

With an inexplicable smile on his face, Yu Beidou announced the truth of history: "Bu Lian was eventually killed by the Human Emperor, who is said to have killed the Imperial Master!"

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 (Two chapters combined into one, one of which is a single chapter update from the past few days. I always feel that a bad state should not be a reason to ask for leave, so I feel better after doing so.
Chapter completed!